Look Into My Eyes Poem by Arti Chopra - Poem Hunter

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Look into my eyes my Son and tell me what you see
Speak softly into my ear and tell me what you saw
Listen to what I say;
it’s what you saw in my eyes and heard from my lips
It’s riches of love of family
and pride you have given
You’ve heard expressed vision of your greatness yet to achieve
Not daunted or discouraged but determined
With honesty and goodness in your heart
you will achieve all good things
with greatness and kindness

Unthinkable. Lithograph of a malaise. I cannot talk. Will you abandon the thought and care about the drowning dawn? The bandaged ego of the book threatens the reader. Come and solve the puzzle of poetry. Everything was quiet except the

Only in God do I have the peace The love and the joy in me Only in God is there hope for This world Only in God do we seek The wonders and mercy We have in Him My God

All poetry is copyright by the individual authors.
All other material on this web site, unless otherwise noted, is
Copyright 1998- 2017 by Ron Carnell and Passions in Poetry.

All poetry is copyright by the individual authors.
All other material on this web site, unless otherwise noted, is
Copyright 1998- 2017 by Ron Carnell and Passions in Poetry.

Look into my eyes my Son and tell me what you see
Speak softly into my ear and tell me what you saw
Listen to what I say;
it’s what you saw in my eyes and heard from my lips
It’s riches of love of family
and pride you have given
You’ve heard expressed vision of your greatness yet to achieve
Not daunted or discouraged but determined
With honesty and goodness in your heart
you will achieve all good things
with greatness and kindness

Unthinkable. Lithograph of a malaise. I cannot talk. Will you abandon the thought and care about the drowning dawn? The bandaged ego of the book threatens the reader. Come and solve the puzzle of poetry. Everything was quiet except the

Only in God do I have the peace The love and the joy in me Only in God is there hope for This world Only in God do we seek The wonders and mercy We have in Him My God

This poem explains how everything i see in my life impacts me to learn from my mistakes and over come everything that might come in my life 

She sits by the window and the light are dim
the ally outside her window seems grim
as the sun goes down and the stars shine bright
you can hear the gun shots at night.


Do you see a heart of gold,
Something that can never be sold.
Willing to put others before her needs or wants
A lot more than dollars and cents.. look into my eyes. the one who looks into your eyes will see selfless love. great ideas of love in its virtuous form. tony (Report) Reply


look into the eyes look into the soul a nice write (Report) Reply


What a beauty is this poem! An amazing write, I was enchanted, if I could rate it as 100! (Report) Reply

All poetry is copyright by the individual authors.
All other material on this web site, unless otherwise noted, is
Copyright 1998- 2017 by Ron Carnell and Passions in Poetry.

Look into my eyes my Son and tell me what you see
Speak softly into my ear and tell me what you saw
Listen to what I say;
it’s what you saw in my eyes and heard from my lips
It’s riches of love of family
and pride you have given
You’ve heard expressed vision of your greatness yet to achieve
Not daunted or discouraged but determined
With honesty and goodness in your heart
you will achieve all good things
with greatness and kindness

Unthinkable. Lithograph of a malaise. I cannot talk. Will you abandon the thought and care about the drowning dawn? The bandaged ego of the book threatens the reader. Come and solve the puzzle of poetry. Everything was quiet except the

Only in God do I have the peace The love and the joy in me Only in God is there hope for This world Only in God do we seek The wonders and mercy We have in Him My God

This poem explains how everything i see in my life impacts me to learn from my mistakes and over come everything that might come in my life 

She sits by the window and the light are dim
the ally outside her window seems grim
as the sun goes down and the stars shine bright
you can hear the gun shots at night.


Look Into My Eyes Poem by Alice Cordy - Poem Hunter

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